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Chapter 8

Ezra’s POV

“Good. Now, give me your back. I do not want to see your face while making my son.”

My lips parted upon hearing what he said. I thought I can face his cruelness bravely, but just his words can cut deep into me.

He doesn’t want to see my face while mating because he only needs my body to give him a son.

‘His son.’

I gulp.

I said a second ago that I’ll give what he wants in order for me to be free from this kind of life. But how sure I am that I can bear a son? And am I certain that I can leave my child to him?

He caught my attention when he hisses. He tilts his head and looks at the ceiling for a second, making his neck exposed. The small lump in his throat became visible and I notice how it slightly move as he gulped.

When he looks back at me, all I can see is boredom written all over his face.

“Don’t f*cking make me wait,” he uttered in a low voice.

My eyes unconsciously roam around. I notice the white rectangular aircon placed on the corner. The temperature isn’t that l
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